No needs to want
• Written by 7ucid
I swear, I'm the one in a hundred thousand
I'm, gonna make this my fuckin palace
I'm, gonna drink with a golden chalice
I'm, living life like I'm fuckin lavish
Fuck a matress, We really sleep on the floor
You turn your head from the door
And hope they aint comin home
Shit I know, we was broke
On the road, it was tough
Even when we got that shit, it was never enough
I seen drugs, I seen guns
I seen people losin all of the ones, that they loved
All this as a child, and still, I survived
They say I aint on my grind
Like I mismanage my time?
Shit I've been working on life
My whole life, it aint right
It ain't right to be right
On my phone to my dad
Thinking bout what we had
But still no thoughts fill my head
Had a roof, had some shoes
Had a car, and a room
I just wanted a father figure
Guess he just never knew
How bout you?
How is you?
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7ucid
Member since January 16 2015